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A place to write and store short poems. |
Written for "EXPRESS IT IN EIGHT " , topic: The squeaky wheel gets the grease. The Squeaky wheel gets the grease So the squeaking sounds will cease. But if that squeaking still goes on The noisy wheel will soon be gone! The quiet wheel gets no grease But it continues to spin in peace. All your squeaking is just a waste For in the end you’ll be replaced. "Reading soothes the soul, writing sets it free." T.J. |